[ dabi wishes he didn't remember everything he does from his childhood, but it's all staring him in the face every single day. it's sickening how shoto doesn't even know the half of it and how he probably doesn't believe what dabi told the world.
dabi can't escape from him past. he doesn't have people who care. he had gotten tired of wishing and hoping for that a long time ago.
he snorts when shoto flinches, and mutters something about being a shitty hero under his breath. he's going to have a lot of fun here tonight, it seems. he can already tell how new his little brother is at this. ]
Hmmm... what, do ya like it gentle?
[dabi kicks the door closed with his boot as he follows inside, then instead of that light touch to shoto's hair like before, dabi grabs a fist full of it and yanks shoto's head back, stepping in to press up against his back and slide his arm around his brother's middle.]
[It took a lot in him to remember that he did initiate this meeting, that he was the one that decided to break the blockade between hero and villain, brother and brother. It was just difficult to get out of certain mindsets after being drilled into him all the differences. Ones that Dabi-- Touya brought forth in his call out of their family, the catalyst that started all of this.
Still, it would be correct in thinking that this was new to him. Siblings aside, just allowing an intimate closeness of anyone was limited to a very few amount of people.]argh!
[He grits his teeth as his head is yanked back, feeling the heat of his brother against his backside as more than just the touch of another person. And somehow... it wasn't the worst thing he's felt.]
[ dabi isn't sure why he expects a little more resistance... maybe because this is new and he's a villain first and foremost. that's aside from the whole brother thing, which apparently isn't even close to being a problem.
but there is none, and shoto even eggs him on, so dabi doesn't wait any longer, hand sliding down to rub against his brother's groin as pulls him back towards the wall, still leading him by the hair.
once they reach it, dabi turns them, pushing shoto against it to press his face against the wall, squeezing his cock. ]
All this time and you're still a virgin. Can't believe Daddy never stuffed his dick into your tight, precious hole. Good thing for me though, I guess.
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dabi can't escape from him past. he doesn't have people who care. he had gotten tired of wishing and hoping for that a long time ago.
he snorts when shoto flinches, and mutters something about being a shitty hero under his breath. he's going to have a lot of fun here tonight, it seems. he can already tell how new his little brother is at this. ]
Hmmm... what, do ya like it gentle?
[dabi kicks the door closed with his boot as he follows inside, then instead of that light touch to shoto's hair like before, dabi grabs a fist full of it and yanks shoto's head back, stepping in to press up against his back and slide his arm around his brother's middle.]
Too fuckin' bad.
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Still, it would be correct in thinking that this was new to him. Siblings aside, just allowing an intimate closeness of anyone was limited to a very few amount of people.]argh!
[He grits his teeth as his head is yanked back, feeling the heat of his brother against his backside as more than just the touch of another person. And somehow... it wasn't the worst thing he's felt.]
Then... what're you waiting for?
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but there is none, and shoto even eggs him on, so dabi doesn't wait any longer, hand sliding down to rub against his brother's groin as pulls him back towards the wall, still leading him by the hair.
once they reach it, dabi turns them, pushing shoto against it to press his face against the wall, squeezing his cock. ]
All this time and you're still a virgin. Can't believe Daddy never stuffed his dick into your tight, precious hole. Good thing for me though, I guess.